... Yeah, he's a nice guy." I got the impression that this wasn't the answer he was looking for, because he changed the subject. "It was good to see y...ur Dad again." Adding pointedly. "He tells me that you and he get along just fine." Again that strange tone and, yeah, his cock was really moving some now, pushing his ball sac to one side as it slowly stiffened, but if he noticed me staring, he gave no sign. I could feel my own prick hardening, pressing against the thin stretch fabric of my. He undid his pants and pulled out his growing dick. It was an ample cock, i stroked it for a second and looked up at him. i sluttily licked my lips as I stared into his eyes and then took his cock into my wet hot mouth. I heard him moan with pleasure as I felt his cock grow harder in my mouth. i expertly tongued and gently sucked as I pulled my head up and back down on his ever growing prick. I felt his hands on my head as he helped me to find the rythm that he wanted. Slowly his hips moved. "Please take a seat."Paul collapsed into a chair and had to struggle to get to his feetwhen, a few minutes later, an attractive blonde lady came over andintroduced herself as Dr Alice Jones. She led him into her consultingroom and sat him down. "I can see already that you are in need ofhelp," Alice started. "Why don't you tell me about yourself and thetype of symptoms you are experiencing?" Paul spent the next 20 minutesor so outlining the difficulties he was having with mobility andexplaining. It was delicious and I knew this restaurant was going to be a hit. I was on my third milking cycle in the same little room. I really didn't have much privacy. I could clearly see out into the kitchen. Things were at a hectic pace and I knew that it was time to open. There were all kinds of wonderful smells. The patrons were getting the experience of their lives. It was so exclusive that there was a six month wait for reservations. I overheard someone say that a nine course meal there.